Claimed••CAMREN (G!P)(Paused)

Forty One

"I know you remember now, and you probably don't want to go to therapy anymore. But I think you should go." The pale Latina hesitated before going on.

"You can talk about what you see in your nightmares or talk about your anger...." Lauren trialed off, as the image of the room she had wandered off too the other night, popped up in her head. She shook her head to rid of the image, and she turned over to Camila with hope in her eyes.

"Fuck no. You really think I'm gonna go talk to some stupi-" Camila stopped when she saw her girlfriend's face drop.

She sighed and toyed with her lip ring. She really was trying, and she was only doing this for the girl.

"Fine." Camila hesitated, not looking over at Lauren.

"Wait, really?" Lauren chirped up and walked across the room to get to the other girl. She engulfed her in a hug and inhaled her sweet scent.

"Thank you. I know it's hard, so thank you." She whispered. Camila stood still with her hands by her sides but quickly wrapped them around Lauren's waist when the girl was starting to pull away.

"Anything for you." She leans to give Lauren a kiss on the forehead.

Lauren didn't get to react because they were interrupted by the doorbell.

"Stay." Camila said firmly, looking at Lauren directly in the eyes, and left to go open the door.

"Lauren, I'm s- Oh, Camila. Hi."

There stood Dinah Jane with a confused face.

Why was she so surprised that Camila opened the door? I mean it is her house.

Camila shook away the thought before getting closer and wrapping her long, tattooed arms around her best friend.

"Oh, god Camila. Are you better now?" The tall girl gushed, not letting Camila answer before continuing again.

"You don't understand how miserable I have been the last few months. I thought you had forgotten me for good." The Cuban girl could feel tears soaking into her shirt.

"Dinah, I would never forget my best friend." Camila said with little emotion and turned around to walk away, leaving the blonde behind.

Dinah wiped away her tears before following Camila inside. She was already used and accustomed to the way her best friend didn't show much affection or emotion, even in the most serious times. She knew she cared, so Dinah would take anything.

Lauren had watched them through the game room window. She still couldn't shake off the feeling that Dinah and Camila had slept together before. She wasn't surprised but at the same time, she kind of was. Especially at the mention of Dinah falling in love with Camila? It was weird to think about it, and she knew she shouldn't feel that way because they were best friends. It would be unfair of her, but she couldn't help the small feeling of jealousy in the pit of her stomach.

She walked out of the game room and joined the girls in the kitchen.

"Uh. Hi, Dinah." Lauren gave the other girl an awkward smile with a small wave of her hand (that wasn't broken.)

Dinah turned her attention to Lauren, once the girl came into view. Her eyes trailed down to Lauren's baby yellow cast on her right arm, and she raised an eyebrow. She wanted to ask what happened and wondered if Camila had anything to do with it, but she remembered what she was there for and shook her head. Dinah squirmed uncomfortably in her chair before clearing her throat.

"Lauren, hi. I, uhm, I just wanted to apologize for what was said at the hospital. Im not sure if you already knew about it? I don't know, but I'm sorry that you had to find out like that, if you hadn't already came to that." Dinah said awkwardly, not knowing if she had worded that right.